"Ah. My father's castle. There's no place like home." Anti-Amber entered the castle and looked around. She needed to come up with a genius plan to free her fellow anti-fairies. Then she realized. "The skeleton key my father had! If my theory is correct, it can open any lock, even the one at the Outlands Prison! Now I just have to find it!"
Anti-Amber knew her father well….so she knew the first place she should look is his study. She checked every drawer, nook, and cranny he could have possibly hidden it in with no avail. That is, until she looked under the desk. "The key!" she cried victoriously! It was an old gothic style Anti-Fairy Skeleton Key. It had carvings of the Death Fury in miniature on each side curved up towards a large black star, similar to that of which tipped an anti-fairy wand. Only centered in this star was placed a small red gem. "A Fury's Eye." She said in wonder. She strapped the key to her shirt using a small black thread and headed out. She floated out of the castle and headed on her way towards the huge prison complex that would make Abracatraz look like an easy escape…The Outlands…
"Oh my little teacup…I'm so happy to see you again! Are you alright?" Anti-Cosmo asked at the sight of his freely approaching daughter. Anti-Amber stopped and looked down. A golden key stood at her feet, not inches away from the bar. She brought out the Skeleton Key and tried it. The bars snapped open and all the anti-fairies flew off free back to Anti-Fairy World, but Anti-Cosmo, Anti-Comet, Foop, and her little sister Anti-Amethyst and her all stayed behind. "Really Dad?" she looked down and pointed at the key below her. "It was… a little far." He said with a frown. "Anyway, let's just go." They poofed back to the castle.
"Dad. Mom. Sister. Brother. All here?" Anti-Amber asked. "Yep. All present dear." Anti-Comet replied. "I say my little teacup…look how far you've gotten. And I see you found my key!" Anti-Cosmo said gleefully. "Yes father, I found the key." She said and handed it back to him. He placed it on the counter. Suddenly, another anti-fairy burst into the room and said "My lord, my lady, the fairies are retaliating, and they are practically at our gate!"
